"Good morning…" Islinda hardly greeted after she stepped into the kitchen before three pairs of eyes shot in her direction causing her to stop short.
It was not uncommon for the Fae to stare, however, the ravenous curiosity in their eyes made Islinda shudder. Their scrutinizing eyes roved over their body as if peeling the clothing on her body and seeing beyond what was considered proper.
Islinda did not even realize when she crossed her arms against her chest, feeling self-conscious. She was still in that scanty nightgown and did not need to guess what the Faerie was looking for. Evidence of Aldric bedding her so they could confirm their gossip about the both of them.
It seems whether in the human realm or not, certain people do not mind their business. Islinda was just about to drop a cheeky comment when she felt movement behind her and turned slightly to see Rosalind come up beside her. Just the Fae she was looking for.
